The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Mister's great kindness to Li Si will never be forgotten."

In front of Han Chen, Li Si looked very humble and full of awe.

In the depths of his soul, there is still Han Chen's brand of the Divine Phoenix.

Han Chen sat down, drank tea, and said, "I heard that the Huns in the north are aggressively invading the frontiers. It was you and Meng Tian who led the troops to repel them. Presumably, the king will reward you."

Li Si was ordered to go out to resist the Huns' "April [-]th", Han Chen had already heard about it.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Li Si said modestly: "Li Si has little talent and learning, and he doesn't know how to fight. He is General Meng Tian. He is young and promising, and he can lead troops well, so he can win the battle."

"Meng Tian is certainly meritorious, but you don't have to be too modest." Han Chen smiled.

This Meng Tian is Ying Zheng's confidant, and also the most outstanding major general among the young generals of the Qin State.

The Meng family is loyal to the Qin State, has been a military force for generations, made iron and blood on the battlefield, and established illustrious military exploits, which can be said to be famous all over the world.

At this time Li Si said: "Sir, Li Si just entered the palace to face the saint, and saw a strange thing, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Ok?

Strange thing?

Han Chen was slightly curious, and looked up at Li Si, "It's between you and me, but it doesn't matter."

In this hall, there are only two masters and servants, there is no third person, and they are not afraid of being heard by others.

Li Si said: "Among the many guests in the prime minister's mansion, there is one named? Send pig??? A hook? Illusion? Deer Tong!?/>

"If it's just like this, then that's all. What puzzles the students the most is that the king's response to this... Bao? You Huibu Zhichaowu? The boat is a muscle!?/>

Yingzheng promotion?? Bao?/>

Han Chen smiled when he heard the words, and said lightly: "It seems that the king has already started to act."

??Baking?

Now, Yingzheng is suddenly promoted?? Bao? Hunger? Ya? Gathering? Jiangmuㄒ饭?

Han Chen asked Li Si: "...Northern Anxiety Lan Weiqing? Oh? Cang? Lazy Sang Jun?/>

"Yes, sir."

Li Si replied, "Xiangguo resolutely opposed this matter, and wrote three times in succession, asking the king to withdraw his orders, but they were all rejected."

Han Chen smiled: "?? Beijiu Shoola Akira さ Na Trent Sakura? Zhong Chenci? Counseling? Mang? Dare I forgive you!?/>

Li Si said: "The students have ordered people to secretly observe the movements of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the Prime Minister has been living in seclusion recently, and there is a great intention to stop the drums and flags."

Han Chen shook his head and smiled: "Lv Buwei's situation is gone, if you want to be wise and protect yourself, you are just deceiving yourself."

Next, while drinking tea, Han Chen and Li Si talked about the structure of Qin.

It took a long time for Li Si to leave.

After Li Si left, Han Chen returned to the secret room, continued to retreat, and silently improved his cultivation.

……

This day, early in the morning.

A snow-white carrier pigeon flew from the distant land of Qilu and landed in Xun Kuang's other courtyard. His servants took down the secret letter from the bamboo tube and delivered it to Xun Kuang.

"Little Shengxian Village is on fire!"

Xun Kuang, who held the letter in his hand, raised his white eyebrows and looked intently, "The autumn festival ceremony will be held soon, and it's really worrying to catch fire at this time."

Immediately, Xun Kuang ordered people to call Fu Nian and Yan Lu, and the three sat in the other courtyard and began to discuss.

Fu Nian said: "All countries are in turmoil, hundreds of schools of thought are contending all over the world, Xiaoshengxianzhuang suddenly caught fire, this is definitely not a good omen."

Yan Lu said: "Uncle, the place where the fire is on is the library, where there are many classics of the sages. The matter is of great importance and cannot be lost. I suggest that we set off today and deal with this matter as soon as possible."

Fu Nian nodded: "I agree."

Xun Kuang looked solemn, and nodded slowly: "We have been in Qin for too long, and there is no one to preside over the Little Sage Village. Now, even some young people dare to come to the village to cause trouble. It is time to go back early."

The little sage village without a strong man has become a soft persimmon. Anyone dares to pinch it. Today he dares to set fire to the books. If you don't forcefully suppress it, tomorrow he dares to enter the village and kill people.

Fu Nian asked: "Uncle Shi, how do you explain, sir?"

They haven't notified Han Chen about the fire at Little Sage's Village.

Xun Kuang pondered slightly, and said: "Sir is in seclusion, don't disturb him yet. When we leave, the old man will leave a letter. After reading it, Mr. will naturally understand that it's not too late. Let's set off now and return to Songhai as soon as possible."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Fu Nian and Yan Lu clasped their fists together.

Immediately, the three of them hurriedly packed their bags, reported to King Qin, left a letter to say goodbye, and drove back to Sanghai...

……

Two days later, the secret room of the Han Mansion.

In the originally quiet secret room, suddenly there was a sharp sound of swords.

Chi Chi Chi!

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Han Chen made sword fingers with both hands, pointing to the void ahead again and again.

A series of fierce sword qi emanated from the fingertips, causing countless small holes to appear in the wall, densely packed, like a honeycomb.

"After these few days of practice, my sword energy has become more refined."

"Also, I have a wonderful feeling that the God of War Atlas will break through soon."

Han Chen withdrew his fingers and smiled with satisfaction.

"This is already the tenth day of retreat. According to the previous agreement, we should leave for Songhai today."

Han Chen didn't want to miss the Confucian autumn festival.

Immediately, he got up and walked out of the secret room.

Summoned Yan Lingji and others, ready to set off.

"Master, something happened in Xiaoshengxian Village. Senior Xun and Fu Nian left two days ago. This is a letter written by Senior Xun."

In the courtyard, Yan Lingji held a letter and explained to Han Chen.

something happened?

They left early?

Han Chen was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself, "It shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise, even if I am practicing in seclusion, Master Xun will notify me."

After all, Han Chen only retreated for a short period of time, not that kind of deadly retreat, and he was not afraid of being disturbed by others at all.

Taking the letter from Yan Lingji, Han Chen opened it and read it, and everything became clear quickly.

.

"It turned out to be on fire."

"No wonder they left early."

Han Chen folded the letter paper, and told Yan Lingji: "Master has been away for two days, and it's time for us to leave. You go and inform everyone, and all get on the bus outside the door."

"Yes, Master."

Yan Lingji nodded to accept the order, disappeared into the courtyard with a hush, and notified Mo Ya, Sheng Qi and others to go.

After half a cup of tea, everyone assembled at the door.

Han Chen stood in front of the crowd, scanned for a week, and said: "Little Sage's Village is far away in the land of Qilu, the mountains are high and the road is long, and it will take at least seven or eight days. Everyone is prepared."

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chapter 1 Yongning Town, Six Fingers Black Man (3/[-])

"drive!"

In front of the gate of Han Mansion, the coachman twitched his horse's back, the horse stepped forward, and the wooden wheel creaked and turned.

Yanlingji and Dongjun sat in the carriage, staying on the left and right sides of Han Chen, Shengqi, Baifeng, Moya, and Ganluo all rode in front of the carriage, and Wushuanggui followed behind the carriage barefoot. .

ta ta ta ......

The sound of horseshoes resounded through the long street, and the group left quickly and walked out of Xianyang City.

As Han Chen said, Little Sage's Village is far away in the land of Qilu, and the journey is far away.

The people traveled during the day and rested at night. After walking for five days, they crossed the desolate Gobi Desert before arriving in Qi State.

"Master, another twenty miles ahead is Yongning Town in Qi State. We don't have much food, so we just need to buy some."

"Ok!"

In the spacious and luxurious carriage, upon hearing Yan Lingji's words, Han Chen nodded in agreement.

They had just crossed the Gobi Desert, and they were eating and sleeping on the way, and they were almost running out of water and dry food. Now that they finally arrived in the town, they naturally wanted to take a good rest, prepare enough supplies, and then continue on their way.

......

At this time, in the Gobi Desert.

A jet-black divine horse is moving forward rapidly in the desolate Gobi, the speed is extremely fast, and the horse's hoof splashes a billowing smoke, which is very eye-catching in the vast Gobi.

"drive!"

Immediately, the old man swung his whip and beat the horse continuously.

"Ten miles further forward, you will be within the territory of Qi."

"If I remember correctly, there is Yongning Town in front of us, and we can just hit the top today."

The old man's face was full of wind and frost, he was wearing a black hat, and behind him was a black sword with no edge. His eyes were shining, and his internal strength had reached the peak, even compared with Dongjun.

A strong man in the realm of mythology!

Moreover, he is the strongest of the mythical powerhouses!